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"And did Zariah tell you exactly what she would do, to free Ianto? What plan she has to break the word he gave?" Ronin had to take a few deep breaths, moving from the bed so he could place Aoife (sleeping, now) down in the basket they kept there just in case. His hands were trembling and he had to clench them tightly to make them stop. He had met Zariah, on the Bone Bridge. They had seen each other plain, understood each other he thought. This... it... it made no sense. And it made complete sense, a nasty little voice in his head whispered. Laying down with Remi and moving to help guide the other man into his arms (because Ronin probably needed the hug more right now), he let out a shuddering sigh, fingers windng gently into the alchemist's hair. "She doesn't need to see people to make decisions, Remi. I... you may have just assisted in the creation of a tyrant." RONIN if there's one thing i'm good at, it's surviving